Blankets

Blanket me in all the vitamin D you can muster
And never ask me to cease my swallowing–
Never tell me to open my eyes
Never tell me to get in the car
Never tell me it’s time to go
Never tell me to go on home.
Instead let me swallow that I may glow
And this radiance might someday–
If you too swallow long enough–
Blanket you in return.

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About Josie

I run slowly through forests, eat spoonfuls of Jif's Natural creamy peanut butter, and perpetually wear a fuzzy Patagonia sweater I found for $1.50 at a charity shop in Jackson Hole, Wyoming. I deal in trees, breeze, and threes. I'm not interested in being normal. I'm not looking to pass GO. I'm not looking for anything other than breathable freedom.